Long Tian approached Li Yue'er, his smile evident. "See, I was just talking to him," he said.
A sigh of relief escaped Li Yue'er. "That's good, let's head to class then," she said.
Long Tian nodded, walking beside her.
As they walked, he glanced at her, a faint smile playing on his lips. "How do you feel about Qin Chen now?" he asked.
"I... I think we don't need to discuss that, Long Tian," Li Yue'er said, her tone subdued.
Long Tian's smile grew, but he didn't press the matter further.
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Tianzhou High School had four spacious fields, each capable of accommodating hundreds of people, as there were more than 400 third-year students.
And now, on the main field, Long Tian stood amidst 120 fellow students, all clad in the athletic training uniform.
Beside him was his friend Li Guowu.
